You said that things would get better
Stones on my bed, I'm under the weather now
You say I'll figure it out
Waited three weeks a note from your letter
Keep me afloat till we pay the debtor, how
I know it all comes around
I got lost, I'm not ashamed
I got put in a box that wasn't me
Not who I was or I ought to be
But I ain't done, so what's changed
I got lost, I'm not ashamed
I got put in a box that wasn't me
Not who I was or I ought to be
But I ain't done, so what's changed
We move a little quicker these days
Stuck in a new city, can't stay in one place
A little more gritty, new lines in my face
Will you give another inch, let it slide this time
Don't know which light to expect inside
Out of line, what did you find
What did you find
I got lost, I'm not ashamed
I got put in a box that wasn't me
Not who I was or I ought to be
But I ain't done, so what's changed
I got lost, I'm not ashamed
I got put in a box that wasn't me
Not who I was or I ought to be
But I ain't done, so what's changed?
